Wednesday, September 01, 2004

Bum Knee

September First always feels like September First. Something in the air, in the light.

I went out to run 10 miles, then felt so good thought I might try for 20 miles. I brought bus fare and just let myself wander. It felt like a dream about running. North Portland to Broadway to the East Bank Esplanade to the Washington Park reservoir to Forest Park. Unbearable pain in my right knee cut me short at 16 miles in otherwise perfect health and repair.

My horoscope says God will not laugh if I tell Him my plans... and that He is currently very receptive to my schemes.


1 comment:

kara said...

See - don't you feel better!
Except for the sore knee...bummer


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